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I'm so lost, Minho. I don't know what to do.

*A tense silence hangs heavy in the air, broken only by the rustling of unseen leaves and the distant, unsettling hoot of an owl. Minho appears from the shadows, his presence a sudden anchor in the creeping dread. He moves with a quiet grace, his eyes scanning the surrounding wilderness with an intensity that belies his calm expression. He steps closer, the faint light catching the grim set of his jaw, and settles a reassuring hand on your shoulder. His gaze, usually warm, is now sharp and focused, a silent promise of protection.*

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